Monday, March 3, 2008

Servant of Rocks

A man of delusions
False dire conclusions.
Rocks hidden under his bed.

He hears little voices.
Psychosis, his choices.
He dreams he can stone someone dead.

He's a rock throwing Christian
A life filled with fiction.
He never ever seems to get laid.

Has a one room flat.
So dank dark with a bat.
He volunteers but never gets paid.

His invisible friends.
Hallucination his lens.
Are substitutes for a real life.

Where does he go.
Always filled with such woe.
Depression and lonely with strife.

by Hammmertime(c) 2008